A Christian But a Roman Part 14
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The woman came out into the portico and, as she fixed her cold, expressionless eyes upon the throng, Carinus, seized with horror, grasped the hand of Manlius, who stood by his side.
"That is Glyceria."
Manlius also shrank back in terror.
The madwoman, with the face of a prophetess, stood upon the steps of the temple.
"Woe to those born on Roman soil, the children who must atone for the sins of the fathers, and the fathers upon whom the curse of their children falls. O Roma! The stars of ruin will appear in thy sky, and the earth will tremble beneath thee! Horror will dwell within thy walls, and peace will remain far distant. Foes will trample thee under their feet, foreign nations will show thee thy banners which they have wrested from thee, thou wilt beseech Barbarian enemies to grant thee the bare gift of life, and thy greatest foes will dwell within thy walls, for they are thine own emperors! The air, corrupted by the curses uttered, will bring the plague upon ye, miserable mortals!
Those whom famine spares will perish in battle; those whom the sea rejects the earth will swallow! O Rome, thou queen of nations, thou wilt be orphaned; thou wilt vanish like the star that falls into the waves; nothing will be left of thee save the memory of thy sins, and the gra.s.s which will grow over thy palaces; even thy G.o.ds will disappear from thy temples so that, in thy despair, thou canst pray to no one!"
A tribune bent forward to kiss the maniac's hand, and ask in a timid voice:
"What result dost thou predict for the battle to which Carinus is just marching?"
Glyceria heard the question, and looked gloomily at the soldiers.
"Fear nothing! Destroy, set brother against brother, whoever may conquer--Rome has lost. If Carinus is victor, he will uproot half Rome; if Diocletian conquers, he will destroy the other half, and both are well deserved. March to battle, mad nation; shed thy blood, kill thy sons, let them die in tortures and remain unburied. When their souls flutter away in the autumn mist, they will be forgotten.
Men, behold your wives clasped in the arms of others, your houses burned, your children dragged to slavery, and know that there is no world where ye can find compensation. Go! Die accursed and despairing!"
Amid terrible convulsions, she sank down on the steps of the temple and, with outstretched arms, cursed the Roman people even while her lips were almost incapable of speech.
"Take back your curse!" shouted the flamen Dialis, rus.h.i.+ng up to her and seizing her hand.
With her last strength Glyceria raised herself, her eyes rolled wildly over the throng and, once more summoning all the bitterness of her heart, she raised both hands and extending them over the mult.i.tude shrieked:
"Be accursed!"
With these words she fell back lifeless, her staring eyes, even in death, fixed upon Manlius.
CHAPTER XII.
The armies of the imperial rivals met between Belgrade and Szeudro.
The Imperator Carinus' troops were perfectly fresh; Diocletian's legions were wearied by fatiguing marches.
Carinus ordered his tent to be pitched on the top of a hill, whence, at Manlius's side, he watched the conflict.
The result was for a long time doubtful. Diocletian's skill and experience as a general held the superior numbers of the foe in check.
"Your leaders are good for nothing," cried Manlius; "Diocletian's centre might be broken by a general, resolute a.s.sault, for his weakest legions are stationed there, and then half his wing would be lost."
"Make the necessary arrangements yourself," said Carinus.
"Forward with the reserve, tribunes!" shouted Manlius. "The foreign legions must be sacrificed; let them be hewn down, and then on with the Triarians. Send against the Phrygian cavalry the German bands, who must hamstring the horses with their long swords. Let no one remain here. March forward with all your men. I alone can guard the Caesar."
The result of these orders was an immediate change in the tide of battle. Diocletian perceived that a skilled commander, who knew the weaknesses of his army, was opposing him; he hastily gave the signal for retreat to save his force from destruction.
Standing in the entrance of his tent Carinus watched the progress of the conflict. His troops were everywhere driving the enemy before them, his cavalry was pressing onward.
The flush of triumph glowed upon his face, every feature was radiant with the pride of victory, his heart throbbed with joy.
"I have conquered!" he exclaimed, wild with delight, clapping his hands.
"But I, too, have conquered," said a bitter, terrible voice behind him, and the Caesar felt an iron hand seize his arm and drag him into the tent.
Carinus, startled, glanced back and saw the gloomy face of Manlius, who was crus.h.i.+ng his arm with one hand, and in the other held a drawn sword.
"What do you want?" asked the Imperator in alarm.
"Do you remember, Carinus, the girl who killed herself before your eyes to escape your embrace? That girl was my promised wife. Do you know what I want now?"
"Manlius, you are jesting. What do you want of me? Why do you terrify me?"
"I could have killed you often when, overpowered by drunkenness, you lay in a sound sleep, in the intoxication of your crimes, but I wished to await the moment when you were happy, when you had reached the summit of your renown, before I slew you."
"Mercy! Help!"
"No one can hear your call; the shouts of joy drown your whimpering.
Do you hear the cries of triumph and the glorification of your name rising on all sides? Do you hear the universal cheer: 'Long live Carinus?'--Now, _die_, Carinus!"
The next moment another horseman rode among the exulting troops; his right hand waved a lance from whose point gazed down the head of the conquering Imperator.
The victorious troops surrendered to Diocletian.
THE END.
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